Post by //Forgotten\\ on Apr 6, 2008 18:41:54 GMT -5
Okay, I know I limited myself to a script- only adoption rule, but this is in memory of my cat, Ashes.
They call me Ashfeather
I am, obviously, a tom
I have walked this earth for 27 moons
I serve Serenityclan with my life
I am a proud warrior
i81.photobucket.com/albums/j230/vortex_paula2/asheshadaheartmurmur.jpg
Somewhat like this image.
I am a gray tabby, with glowing green eyes, a a dark red nose. I am a small cat, everything about me is small- my ears, eyes, legs, mouth. The only exception is my tail. When I was a kit, I would flick my brothers and sisters with my tail. It would drive them mad! Unfortuanitly, my claws aren't an exception, so I'm not the strongest warrior. My body form allows me to run long distances at top speed, but I am a very bad jumper. My fur is very short, so I have a tough time in leaf-bare. If you're wondering, my whiskers are pretty short, too. Oh, and even though my fur is short, it's ever so soft.... I have grey fur, with a muzzle, underbelly, paws and the tip of my tail that's white. I'm pretty thin, but then again, most warrior cats are. Being a tabby, I have dark grey stripes all over my pelt, too. I don't have any battle scars...
yet.
Although I may have been the fathest thing from responsible when I was a kit, this is no longer true. The training with my mentor not only gave me great warrior skills- it taught me patience, and other skills you need to become a succesful warrior. I fight for my clan, but I treasure every cat's life, which sometimes makes me feel like a worthless kittypet. That being said, I fight for my clan with my life. I'm very compasionite, and I do cut apprentices a lot of slack, especially when they don't deserve it. I guess I still have a kittypet heart, but I don't have anything against kittypets, except the fact that they're so soft sometimes... I don't like battling, and I probably never will. All this blood spilling buisness makes me shiver. Yet I will spill blood for my own clan. (Jeez, he can't decide whether he's a kittypet or a clan cat... xD He gets it from his dad) I hate it when people see me, and the first thing they think is: Woah... he looks like such a softy. Why is he in a clan? Well, maybe they don't think that, but I'd hate it if they did.
I never really knew my mother. She was a kittypet, who one day wandered into Serenityclan territory. My father helped escort her to her Twoleg nest, and ended up staying overnight with her in her backyard. But the next morning, he left befire she even awoke. She wished for him to come back for her, but he never did. Nine moons later, she had kits. Six kits. Four toms, and two she-kits. She spent as much time as she could with her kits, fearing that one day her Twolegs would take them away, like her first litter. That did happen. By the time I was three and a half moons, the only cats left were me and one of my sisters, Frost. But the Twolegs eventually took her, too. My mother was scared of losing me, so she ran back to the forest, and begged my father to take me in. Knowing that if he said no he would be disobeying the warrior code, he said yes. She went back to her Twoleg nest, but visited me every once and a while, until I told her it would be better for both of us if she didn't see me.
Mother- Kittypet, named Missy.
Father- Serenityclan warrior- passed away a few moons after Ashfeather became a warrior
Siblings- Three brothers, and two sisters. In order of birth, Chase, Pebble, Jaden, Smoky, Frost and Ashes (renamed Ashfeather)
Mate- none yet
Poison Tears Crash Down
Edit: a little messy, but I hope it's okay
They call me Ashfeather
I am, obviously, a tom
I have walked this earth for 27 moons
I serve Serenityclan with my life
I am a proud warrior
i81.photobucket.com/albums/j230/vortex_paula2/asheshadaheartmurmur.jpg
Somewhat like this image.
I am a gray tabby, with glowing green eyes, a a dark red nose. I am a small cat, everything about me is small- my ears, eyes, legs, mouth. The only exception is my tail. When I was a kit, I would flick my brothers and sisters with my tail. It would drive them mad! Unfortuanitly, my claws aren't an exception, so I'm not the strongest warrior. My body form allows me to run long distances at top speed, but I am a very bad jumper. My fur is very short, so I have a tough time in leaf-bare. If you're wondering, my whiskers are pretty short, too. Oh, and even though my fur is short, it's ever so soft.... I have grey fur, with a muzzle, underbelly, paws and the tip of my tail that's white. I'm pretty thin, but then again, most warrior cats are. Being a tabby, I have dark grey stripes all over my pelt, too. I don't have any battle scars...
yet.
Although I may have been the fathest thing from responsible when I was a kit, this is no longer true. The training with my mentor not only gave me great warrior skills- it taught me patience, and other skills you need to become a succesful warrior. I fight for my clan, but I treasure every cat's life, which sometimes makes me feel like a worthless kittypet. That being said, I fight for my clan with my life. I'm very compasionite, and I do cut apprentices a lot of slack, especially when they don't deserve it. I guess I still have a kittypet heart, but I don't have anything against kittypets, except the fact that they're so soft sometimes... I don't like battling, and I probably never will. All this blood spilling buisness makes me shiver. Yet I will spill blood for my own clan. (Jeez, he can't decide whether he's a kittypet or a clan cat... xD He gets it from his dad) I hate it when people see me, and the first thing they think is: Woah... he looks like such a softy. Why is he in a clan? Well, maybe they don't think that, but I'd hate it if they did.
I never really knew my mother. She was a kittypet, who one day wandered into Serenityclan territory. My father helped escort her to her Twoleg nest, and ended up staying overnight with her in her backyard. But the next morning, he left befire she even awoke. She wished for him to come back for her, but he never did. Nine moons later, she had kits. Six kits. Four toms, and two she-kits. She spent as much time as she could with her kits, fearing that one day her Twolegs would take them away, like her first litter. That did happen. By the time I was three and a half moons, the only cats left were me and one of my sisters, Frost. But the Twolegs eventually took her, too. My mother was scared of losing me, so she ran back to the forest, and begged my father to take me in. Knowing that if he said no he would be disobeying the warrior code, he said yes. She went back to her Twoleg nest, but visited me every once and a while, until I told her it would be better for both of us if she didn't see me.
Mother- Kittypet, named Missy.
Father- Serenityclan warrior- passed away a few moons after Ashfeather became a warrior
Siblings- Three brothers, and two sisters. In order of birth, Chase, Pebble, Jaden, Smoky, Frost and Ashes (renamed Ashfeather)
Mate- none yet
Poison Tears Crash Down
Edit: a little messy, but I hope it's okay
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I think about him everyday
